Pacifass seizes the opportunity to try to flatten Ken who unfortunately is still stuck in the ground. "What a fitting end for a pitiful worm like your-

-self?"

As Pacifass drops his nebulous steed onto Ken, he realizes his steed still has at least some cloud-like features. Ken passes through the cloud relatively unharmed. He does however totally flatten Pacifass's ride.

Heroic feat kritical failure!

Ken stares up at the ungodly figure before him. "Man I've seen some real freaks in my day, but you..."

"You're..."

"Fucking..."

"DEAD!!!"

Pacifass whirls his staff over his head and Ken barely parries it in time.

"Was it something I said?!"

The Pumpking meanwhile gets swarmed by the Apostles. They gang-up on him and manage to deal one point of damage.

"Gaaahhh, you flowery pansy-kakes!"

Through the pain and the rage, the Pumpking becomes suddenly aware of the changing of the seasons outside this pocket dimension and he realizes that the time of the Hellhunt was nigh upon them again. Komically at first, he begins to change as well.

"This shit has gone on for long enough!"

The Pumpking has revealed his Lord of Battle form!

"Now... wanna try ganging up on me again, bitches?

The remaining protesters begin to screech at the sky for some reason.

This dimmy however is probably screaming in pain more than screeching.